A Sculptor's Vacation
At last, the boat stopped. Several dozen people stepped off to the dock of Reim. Mimi Ulvar, a shirtless, shoeless sculptor was one of them. He was on a vacation from Imuchakk, mainly due to the fact he wanted more reputataion, and also that he hadn't made many friends over in Imuchakk, and wanted to know some people. It was time to set up a vendor's stall, and he carried a large chest to a perfect location. The spot was near a large fountain, with many people walking to and fro. It was perfect for sales. He set up the 'U' shaped vendor's stall first, with a tarp as a ceiling of sorts. He placed all the wares he had made to sell, and he sat down with his legs crossed in the middle of the 'U'. He quickly got bored by all the staring and passing people, and began to unbraid his hair.
The day was quite beautiful. Clouds in the sky and the sun beating down on the denizens of Reim. A perfect mid-day. Mimi had a jug of water to his right, a small rug beneath him, and a bag of dry food to his left. It seemed like a pretty busy day, and it was only a matter of time before some people would show up. Mimi was an up-and-coming sculptor, but people back on Imuchakk seem to enjoy his craftsmanship. The reaction of the people of Reim is... well, not known yet.
At last, the boat stopped. Several dozen people stepped off to the dock of Reim. Mimi Ulvar, a shirtless, shoeless sculptor was one of them. He was on a vacation from Imuchakk, mainly due to the fact he wanted more reputataion, and also that he hadn't made many friends over in Imuchakk, and wanted to know some people. It was time to set up a vendor's stall, and he carried a large chest to a perfect location. The spot was near a large fountain, with many people walking to and fro. It was perfect for sales. He set up the 'U' shaped vendor's stall first, with a tarp as a ceiling of sorts. He placed all the wares he had made to sell, and he sat down with his legs crossed in the middle of the 'U'. He quickly got bored by all the staring and passing people, and began to unbraid his hair.
The day was quite beautiful. Clouds in the sky and the sun beating down on the denizens of Reim. A perfect mid-day. Mimi had a jug of water to his right, a small rug beneath him, and a bag of dry food to his left. It seemed like a pretty busy day, and it was only a matter of time before some people would show up. Mimi was an up-and-coming sculptor, but people back on Imuchakk seem to enjoy his craftsmanship. The reaction of the people of Reim is... well, not known yet.